Four is a landmark birthday around here... at least in Clara Jane's mind. She's convinced herself that she's finally come of age, and apparently told her preschool teacher so in no uncertain terms last Wednesday on her birthday.
As Miss Margaret was fastening her birthday crown on her head, Clara straightened the crown, looked at her solemnly, and said,
"I'm four. That means I know everything now."
And with no further ado, here's a recap in pictures of Clara, four-going-on-fourteen, enjoying her big day... heading to school, enjoying cake, ripping into presents, taking her new, much-hoped-for roller skates for a spin, and, finally, sleeping in her new Tinker Bell jammies and Hello Kitty slippers, and snuggling with her new unicorn Pillow Pet (who she discovered that morning upon waking up: "I saw a big fuzzy thing on my bed, and thought it was a monster. But it was ACTUALLY a pink pony pillow pet from Uncle Kyle!!!!").
Happy birthday to our little know-it-all!
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